Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Zhang Yi is a natural pessimist and likes to assume the worst.

Therefore, even though he already possessed strong enough combat power, he still had to be prepared for danger.

In fact, in terms of armed forces alone, the combat effectiveness he now possesses can be compared with the most powerful organization in Tianhai City at one time - Xishan Base.

Although he did not have the skills of an ordinary soldier, he was far ahead in the application of weapons and equipment.

There are no space-based mutants in the Xishan base, so the heavy weapons in the warehouse can only gather dust underground.

However, Zhang Yi can move them to the ground for use.

In addition, he controls a huge team of aliens, so if he encounters the army of Xishan Base again, he can fight it head-on!

"If I just focus on defense and don't actively attack, my chances of winning should be 95%, right?"

Zhang Yi muttered to himself, his brows furrowed slightly. "Only 95% chance of winning. Rounding it up, it's 50-50 at best. If we go out and fight them, what's the difference between that and committing suicide?"

He looked determined and clenched his fists as he said, "I've decided. Even if you kill me, I won't leave the defense line even a step!"

As he spoke, he took out Gao Yuan's satellite phone from the alien space, then called Hua Hua and whispered a few words to it.

That night.

It was late at night and the entire shelter fell into silence.

The door of Zhang Yi's room was suddenly opened slowly.

Huahua walked out of the room quietly, holding a satellite phone in its mouth, and walked down the stairs silently.

The door of the shelter slowly opened, Huahua left the shelter and ran quickly towards Xujia Town on the other side of the river.

……

Tianhai City, Tianfeng District.

Tall buildings are buried in the white snow. This used to be the most prosperous area in Tianhai City, with bustling traffic every day and bright lights and feasting every night.

But after the end of the world, this place seemed to have turned into a forest of tombstones in ice and snow.

The gray-black concrete building is lifeless, just like the world before us.

However, in a cathedral in Tianfeng District, the candles were brightly lit at this time, and thousands of believers were crowded together.

They looked up ahead devoutly and murmured prayers.

As everyone looked, they saw a young woman wearing a white robe and a white headscarf under the huge cross.

She crossed her fingers, closed her eyes devoutly, and had a compassionate expression on her face.

As she opened her lips, a deep and melodious prayer echoed in the church.

"The snow in the sky, everything on the ground,

Our bodies are born from the earth,

Our souls come from heaven,

The sun and the moon illuminate our bodies,

The pure white snow cleanses our souls,

I surrender my body to the cold wind that blows across the earth,

Thank God for bestowing miracles on the land where the Snow God’s people live.

May our hearts be forever safe and sound,

I wish to share joy with all my fellow men,

I wish I could share their sorrow,

Please always praise the people of the Snow Worship Sect.

Let us bear witness with our souls and bodies."

When Yuan Kongye, the leader of the Baixue Cult, chanted the prayer, a strange power spread throughout the church.

Her voice has a certain magic that can soothe people's hearts and make them forget hunger, cold and pain.

Everyone thought it was a miracle and bowed their heads even more devoutly.

Express loyalty to the teacher of Jesus Christ and Sakyamuni, to the great Snow God, and to the human incarnation of the Snow God - Yuan Kongye, the leader of the Snow Cult.

Yuan Kongye finished his prayer and slowly turned to face everyone.

From her face full of collagen, it can be seen that she is not very old, no more than twenty years old.

But no one dared to question her authority.